But, By Eventide

But, by Eventide

The sky is home
To you and so to me.
By eventide, a colour splattered canvas, all through.

A butterfly in love
Dancing around this poetry
Bathing in shades
Oh me!
Filling my eyes with lustre
Lungs with vigour
And mind with cheer;
Conversely
The melancholy of you marooning
Lingers in my heart.

Yet i lie here everyday
Blowing to thy wondrous coloured sky
The whiffs of my perfumed ardour.

The despair is deep
But the day i miss out on this miracle
It’s chasmic!

©Artwork by Anjali

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